He playfully moved the tip along the insides of her legs and just as she expected him to touch her love nest . . . he would move it down the other leg.... Again and again, he teased her, getting closer and closer to her aching twat. Than all of a sudden Smack and her body switched from pleasure to pure mild pain. A few seconds later he began his path to her pussy with the dildo . . . this time just barely touching her clit and making her shake in excitement but then SMACK his hand would again. You could tell all that by simply looking at her because she always wore tight skirts with low cut blouses. Also her short brown hair and reading glasses which she wore most of the time gave her a sassy impression. Though my friends got on my nerves by telling me how hot my mom was I have to admit now they were absolutely right.Since I hit puberty and got interested in girls I started to look at my mother in a different way. I sometimes spied after her and tried to get a look at her while she. Be careful anyway. So, when will you be home?” “If all goes well, I’m hoping to catch a flight tomorrow evening.” “Not soon enough. I miss you,” she pouted. “Miss you too. I need to pull over and get gas.” “Send me the information about where you’re staying when you stop, and call me when you get to the hotel. I don’t want you distracted while you’re driving.” He chuckled at her mothering him. “Will do. Here’s my exit. Love you.” “Love you too. Bye.” **** When he awakened, Brad had a raging. While squeezing her waist in left hand and feeling her breast in right hand , she was getting restless and also started moaning beautifully , so I thought this was the right moment for me to have my first kiss.Then I slowly felt my hard lips on her tender soft lips , she naturally opened her lips to give the access to her tongue , then met our tongues with all the natural juices mixed with the taste of whiskey. The kiss turned into a smooch which soon became wild. I started squeezing her breast.